One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

After a while, all the dishes were served.Zhuang Chuchu looked at the table full of dishes and waited for Long Muyun's explanation.

"Her father is the president of the Wang Group." Long Muyun said.

Zhuang Chuchu remained silent. When she saw Wang Yiyi's message, she guessed that Long Muyun was with Wang Yiyi because of certain interests.

Now that I heard what Long Muyun said with my own ears, it confirmed that Zhuang Chuchu's guess was correct, and I laughed in my heart that I was as unreasonable as the heroine on TV.

Seeing that Zhuang Chuchu remained silent, Long Muyun told her about the deal between Wang Yiyi and himself.

After hearing Long Muyun's explanation, Zhuang Chuchu forgave Long Muyun.

She thought that this Wang Yiyi was not easy, and she could make such a big mess, it seemed that she would have troubles in the future.But she, Zhuang Chuchu, is not afraid, Long Muyun was chosen by herself, and no one can take it away.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Chuchu showed a playful smile to Long Muyun, blinked her eyes, and looked innocent, as if she didn't do anything in the afternoon.

Long Muyun said to Zhuang Chuchu: "You are the most unqualified personal secretary."

Hearing Long Muyun say that Zhuang Chuchu didn't want to do it, "Why are you unqualified, I'll run back and forth for you." Zhuang Chuchu showed an expression that if you dare to say it, I will beat you to death.

Although he said so, but looking at Long Muyun's face that was getting thinner and thinner, he thought that he was really unqualified.

Long Muyun raised his eyebrows and did not continue.

Zhuang Chuchu showed a victorious smile to Long Muyun, and rolled her big smart eyes, thinking of the fruits of her hard work last night.

"It's a pity that I made a table of dishes last night and no one ate them, alas~" Zhuang Chuchu put her face in her hands, pretending to be sad.

"It's not for making money to support you." Long Muyun suddenly said something while eating.

Zhuang Chuchu couldn't hold back her laughter for a moment, she didn't know that Long Muyun would say such warm words, and such words really didn't match the aloof president's appearance.

"Ahem." Long Muyun coughed twice to ease the embarrassment.

"This is all your favorite food." Zhuang Chuchu saw Long Muyun's embarrassment. Although he still wanted to tease him for a while, he changed the topic immediately to prevent Long Muyun from going berserk.

"En." Long Muyun answered briefly, but he still didn't realize that Zhuang Chuchu ordered these dishes specially for him.

For a moment, the two of them lost their language, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Zhuang Chuchu stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the prawn, but she didn't expect that Long Muyun also picked up the same prawn.The two looked up at each other and laughed.

"It turns out that my fiancé can laugh."

Long Muyun's smile disappeared from his face, and he stared at Zhuang Chuchu.

Zhuang Chuchu was not afraid of Long Muyun's stare, so he peeled the shrimp in front of him and put it on Long Muyun's plate.

"Your fiancée peeled it for you, eat it quickly." Zhuang Chuchu looked at Long Muyun, waiting for Long Muyun's reaction.

Long Muyun didn't react at all, he picked up the shrimp on the plate and put it in his mouth, as if the shrimp was peeled by himself.

The misunderstanding between the two was explained clearly, and the dinner went very happily.

After dinner, Long Muyun wanted to send Zhuang Chuchu home, but Zhuang Chuchu hoped that Long Muyun could rest for a while and refused.

After Zhuang Chuchu returned home, she sent "good night" to Long Muyun. At this time, Long Muyun, who had returned to the company to work overtime, took a look and felt a little warmth in his heart. He put down his phone and picked up the file again.